Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1296- Secret Realm reopen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 312: Night Guardian
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 391: Secret of the Underground Garage
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 998: The Might of Blood River
Zhan Yue
Chapter 687- Silver Dragon Queen's rage
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1295- Clone's ambition
"I'm talking about the identities we'll be using for the infiltration." Xing Mo sighed, "If anyone asks, say that you are my sister, that we came from the Republic of Fallou to study in the Citadel, do you understand?"
"Oh, okay." Aurora seemed a bit reluctant, "But I hate my sister~"
"You have a sister?" Xing Mo furrowed her eyebrows.
Aurora tilted her head and immediately changed the topic: "When you say study, you mean at Nevirabeta Magic Academy, your alma mater, right?"
"Yeah. It's nearly September, it is the enrollment season. No one will doubt us." Xing Mo nodded.
"Oh~ not bad, you're already giving me advice." Aurora patted Xing Mo on the shoulder, a look of acknowledgement on her face.
To be acknowledged by an Evil God... ugh...
On the surface, Xing Mo had a stern expression, but inside, her heart was like a basin with boiling water, surging with bubbles.
At this time, a bell rang, indicating that the passengers can get off.
Xing Mo extended a hand toward Aurora: "Let's go."
"Oh~" Aurora obediently handed her hand to Xing Mo and then showed a bright smile: "Sister, let's go~"
Xing Mo felt numb. However, she endured the pain, held the ice-cold little hand, and alighted the private carriage.
Fortunately, no one seemed to notice anything amiss with the two, and Xing Mo took Aurora out of the station without a hitch and onto the streets of the Northern District.
The curtain of night crept down, and a drizzle started, falling on the red cobblestone paved streets.
The classical buildings lined up on both sides of the street were made of bricks and tiles in red, black, and white tones, and the neatly arranged carved windows dispensed warm light into the rain.
After coming out of the Northern Station, there was a commercial street, and it was quite bustling at this time. The glass display windows on both sides of the road were filled with amber-colored lights, which spilled out onto the damp red cobblestone paved street.
People wearing cashmere wool trench coats and holding umbrellas walked along the street, turned into coffee shops at street corners, or stopped in front of display windows together with their children.
In the hustle and bustle, no one paid attention to the two young girls walking amid the light that spilled out of display windows, their hoods up.
Xing Mo would occasionally glance at Aurora, afraid she would do something untoward. Aurora, however, just looked around, sometimes looking at exquisite exhibits in display windows, other times staring for a protracted period of time at restaurants.
Ms. Evil God seems to be curious about the human world.
When they were passing by a shop selling plants, Aurora stopped abruptly.
She looked at the wilting plants in the drizzle, her blood-red eyes filled with inscrutable emotions.
"What’s the matter? Miss?" A young man wearing a Gatsby hat walked out of the store, "Do you want to buy one? Should we see which one suits you more?"
"Plants aren't meant to be in pots." Aurora looked up at the young man and then walked away.
When turning away, Xing Mo noticed that Aurora's finger swirled gently in the air.
She turned her head and found specks of green light spreading along the plants' roots, and then the plants filled with vitality and stood upright in the drizzle.
Xing Mo quickly caught up with Aurora and took her hand, saying nonchalantly: "Why did you do that? Someone could have discovered you."
"The pots are too small. They were dying." Aurora replied.
"Aren't you the Angel of Disaster? Why would you care about saving life?" Xing Mo was puzzled.
Aurora fell silent for a moment, then murmured softly: "Life is disaster."
Before Xing Mo could respond, Aurora lifted her head and gave her a bright smile: "Who gave you permission to ask questions?"
Her smile was cute, but her eyes seemed to be flowing with lava. Xing Mo realized she should shut her mouth.
The pressure coming from an Evil God is terrifying... no... this is more like a small child throwing a tantrum.
However, this small child might be able to blow a city into the sky with just a flick of her finger.
The question must have touched her bottom line. From now on, I must be more careful.
Xing Mo adjusted her frame of mind. She promptly led Aurora, who was a bit distracted, across the commercial street and onto a large bridge.
After crossing a river, the two arrived at a residential area. Xing Mo quickly found her apartment.
She pulled Aurora up the stairs and then gently tapped the door with her wand.
Click.
The door opened. Xing Mo extended her head inside and looked around.
After confirming that there were no abnormalities, she quickly pulled the small girl inside—
"Ahhhh, easy, take it easy."
As soon as she entered the apartment, Aurora took off her trench coat. Her fair body wrapped in flowers and plants seemed to shimmer in the dark room.
Xing Mo closed the door, walked to the other end of the room, lit a gas lamp, and then took off her robe and sat down on a sofa.
Things went quite smoothly. Except the little interaction at the plant shop, Aurora just looked around like a curious baby without causing any trouble throughout.
Preliminary assessment showed that the little lass didn't have a strong malice toward humans, unlike the Evil Gods described in history books.
However, this was highly likely just a ruse. After all, she could transform into a loli with white hair and red eyes, showing she knows how to please humans.
People should be quite fond of this form, right?
In summary, I successfully brought an Evil God into the lands under the Goddess's watch. What a sin...
Xing Mo lifted her head from the sofa and sighed for the nth time today.
The immediate goal should be to find a way to contact Instructor, prepare a banishment ceremony, and then lure Aurora in.
Also, we can't stay in this apartment for a too time.
The Bell Protectors will eventually find out what happened at Mordheim. With her understanding of her colleagues, Xing Mo was certain they will soon come to search here.
If it is discovered that there is an Evil God here... this is no joking matter. If a fight breaks out in the Northern District, an untold number of people will die...
That said, why is this way of thinking reminiscent of a servant of an Evil God... worried that their master will be discovered and so on...
Suppressing the urge to run away, Xing Mo took a deep breath.
Before all that... let's take a good rest first...
Xing Mo glanced at Aurora, who was looking around, and said wearily: "You can look around, but don't make any noise. I'm going to take a shower."
Aurora immediately declined: "I am the master, while you are the servant. Why should you shower first?"
"Then you can go first... The bathroom is over there." Xing Mo pointed to the other end of the room, "Wait a moment, can you use the shower?"
"Are you underestimating me?" Aurora showed a resplendent smile.
"No way. I would never." Xing Mo waved her hands, "What I mean is, you know what the shower looks like and how to use it, right?"
"Of course I know." Aurora turned and walked toward the bathroom, "I've seen it all in your memories. Who do you take me for?"
With that, she walked into the bathroom and closed the door.